I had a dream that I got to hang around Deadpool. Not by choice. He just saw me loitering somewhere and decided to drag me along on his rounds. I had superstrength and a gigantic iron fan that I kept smacking him around with. XD Most of the dream was spent bickering with Deadpool, who had to--in order--get some milk for a cake Blind Al was making, find Cable, ride the elevator up and down a very tall building, and then run around doing bloodier things. Also on that list--I guess--was dragging along a chick with pigtails and a tie-dye shirt. And an inexplicable giant fan.

The elevator that we were riding in stopped in-between floors and we found a new dimension. Jim Morrison was there tinkering with some machine. He waved and said hello. After that, we went up to the next real floor. A possessed little girl was there and she frightened me. Deadpool said I was a wuss. I ran off to get Jim, because I figured he could do something about it. I do not know WHY. But I guess he did, because the little girl passed out and nothing else was heard of her.

Then we headed up to Ohio in a stolen car for a music festival. Yeah, guess who was there. Pete just kind of rolled his eyes. "You again." I rescued him from somebody who intended to kill him and he rewarded me with a shiny new quarter and a pat on the head for my trouble. XDDDD

Also, David Bowie was there. I lurked around outside his hotel room until I could get an autograph. I asked him to say one of Jareth's lines, and he just kind of rolled his eyes much in the way Pete did. XDDDD

But then Deadpool dragged me away again saying we had things to do. Which included teleporting into the future. It was weird. I remember four horsemen. Color-coded and gay as a march morning, the lot of them. O____o That would be hilarious if that was what really happened. XD

In dreary real life: Took my test. Had to fight with Mr Whatshisname again. God, I'm so sick of that guy. I try to take everything in stride, but he's getting on my last nerve. In fact, all of FTCC is. TWO MORE FUCKING WEEKS AND I'M OUT. *tears hair*

I went on a walk to fetch some more spaghetti sauce for Mom. Tonight is Gram's birthday and we're having cheese ravioli and red velvet cake. :D That'll be good, at least.

The guy at the gas station wished me a happy Valentine's day. X3 That made me a bit happier. ♥ No idea who he is, but he's nice--he's been at the checkout a few times before.